A few days later, Shaoqi called me and said that he wanted to return my clothes. A piece of clothing was not so important, but when I thought of the white porcelain girl, I agreed to her request as if by magic. She made an appointment to meet at an island café near my house, and I naturally walked for ten minutes to get there, picked a window seat, and after a while, watched her get off a Cayenne. Petite, she is indescribably good-looking with that car.

She gave me the clothes and thanked me again and again. I looked at her beautiful and dazzling face and was reluctant to look away. The fate between people is very wonderful, my light personality makes me and classmates or colleagues are always not far away, occasionally a few get along very well, but with Shaoqi, it is a rare sight, she is a year younger than me, a little shy girlish feelings plus inadvertently like a coquettish tone, I appreciate her unabashedly, she also said that I feel like a sister is particularly in love, plus it is the same age, we are no longer restrained after chatting for a while.

It was almost noon, and I proposed to come to my house and I would cook for her. She looked at me in surprise. In their circle, it is not easy to be a guest at each other's homes. On the one hand, most of the male hosts are not rich or expensive and are afraid of revealing their addresses, on the other hand, the hostess is often not in the main room, and the gathering of friends and companions always has less confidence. Therefore, the people who can go to the home are generally very close. Shaoqi and I only met for the second time, but it was the first time I was so defenseless about people, and for the first time, I took the initiative to be friends with someone.

Shao Qi took a look around, pursed his lips and smiled at me: "Sister, this house must be the only one that you have decorated by yourself." I was surprised, and Shao Qi continued to laugh: "Only there I saw something of providence. "Providence is Beijing's small commodity wholesale market, and if someone else says it, it may be a tone of ridicule or disdain, but Shao Qi is a playful joke when he says it, and I laugh with her. Said to be a study, in fact, it was a guest room, and it became a study room where I could be alone by disposing of the bed and adding a desk, which was also proposed by Ziyue when he was recuperating at home this time, because he was in the study all day, and I was embarrassed to watch TV or go out, so I tidied up a study room for myself to come out for a solitary pastime. Then he brought back a bunch of decorative ornaments and pendants from Providence, the total price did not exceed 300 yuan, which was indeed extremely incommensurate with the precious furniture in other parts of the house, no wonder Shao Qi saw it at a glance.

Eating and chatting, I learned that Shaoqi's hometown is from Fujian, and the university is a foreign language school in Beijing. Shao Qi studied Japanese, but before he graduated, he followed the rich second generation, Zhou Chuan. I just dropped out of school. I feel a little sorry for her, why don't you stick to it until graduation, it's not half a year. Shao Qi diverted the topic, and it was inconvenient for me to ask in detail. In this circle, anyone's story can be written into a novel.

It may be that He Shaoqi chatted more intimately, and I suddenly said: "Do you know Ling Yi?" As soon as the words came out, I was slightly nervous, my palms were sweaty, what was nervous, I couldn't say, was I afraid of Shaoqi's answer. I also realized at this moment that I actually began to care about Ling Yi, and I desperately wanted to understand this woman who might be inextricably linked with Feng Ziyue from other people's mouths. Shao Qi looked at me, smiled, and seemed to be a little unbearable and said, "Sister, Mr. Feng is also good to you, you don't have to care about Ling Yi." "I was stunned, my heart was like being torn open by something, it hurt a little, it's not bad, it's ...... That's good for Lingyi. I barely managed to squeeze out a smile: "I'm just asking." I've heard her name. Do you know her?" Shao Qi nodded: "Mr. Feng took her with him at the reception before, and I met her two or three times. I couldn't help but ask again: "Is she beautiful?" Shao Qi looked at me, bit his lip and said, "Different type from you." I have pictures of my house, and I have a chance to show you. My heart sank suddenly, and Shao Qi couldn't bear to say that I was more beautiful than her, so it can be seen that she must be very beautiful. The sourness in my heart immediately came up. In order to hide the embarrassment, I joked: "As far as you are smart, where can you see that he is good to me?" Shao Qi smiled innocently: "He can let you hang these providential things in this house, with his Kalia furniture, isn't it good for you?" I twitched the corners of my mouth, can this be counted.

When he talked about Shaoqi with Ziyue in the evening, he only frowned and gave me four words: "Stay away from her." His strong attitude made me a little displeased, not to mention that Shao Qi was such a cute girl, but he still restrained himself and asked, "Why?" He waved his hand impatiently: "Naturally it makes sense." "I bit my lip and didn't want to argue with him anymore. But his conclusion was 120,000 points of dissatisfaction.